Chapter 192: A foreign Taoist learns a sword

They have been living on the island for three days.

The foreign Taoist priest gets up before five o'clock every day, feeds the horses and chops firewood, and then plays cheap...... Uh, sword juggling.

In the past few days, he has been following Xuanyuan Zhou all day long, his nose is blue and his face is swollen, but his face is full of happiness.

Ao Bing took this opportunity to take Sister Jiu'er to the island to explore treasures, and in three days, he received two beer bottles, three bird eggs and a pair of torn stockings.

"What's going on with the spiritual power on this island?"

"The spiritual power is his, and he is dying. Sword Spirit sighed: "He was injured in the previous battle, so we hid here, wanting to recuperate, originally he had almost recovered, until one day, a strange man came to the island. ”

A strange man came to the island, and he gave the two of them a piece of jade, saying that he could help Xuanyuan Zhou rate heal his wounds.

The two didn't believe it at first, but this strange man took out a lot of spiritual power from the jade and injected it directly into Xuanyuan Zhoushu's body.

In this way, the unbelief is also believed.

The two were ecstatic and kept him on the island for more than half a month.

After the man left, he left the jade to them, with the spiritual power in this jade, Xuanyuan Zhou Rate did recover a lot of strength, originally everything was developing in an excellent direction, seeing that Xuanyuan Zhou Rate could heal out of the mountain and gallop the world again.

Who knows, one day a week ago, a sudden change occurred.

That day, Xuanyuan Zhou, as usual, used the spiritual power in the jade to heal his wounds, but this time there was an accident, instead of spitting out the spiritual power, the jade began to devour himself, if it wasn't for the sword spirit in time, I'm afraid he would have been drained and killed.

"Jade, what kind of jade?"

"What? You know this jade?"

Zhang Zizi nodded, indicating that he had seen it a few times before.

The sword spirit took out a jade pendant from his pocket and handed it to him: "That's it, you don't know wow, I saw it devouring spiritual power at that time, I was very worried, I tried my best to rescue the old man and it didn't work, this jade is simply amazing......!

"Aren't you losing your spiritual power and have no attack power?"

"Uh...... That one...... Oh, don't worry about it so much, anyway, this jade is just very weird!"

Zhang Zizai took it in his hand and looked at it, this jade was different from what he had seen before.

The one on Han Meimei's body is white, the one on the dream-chasing heart is red, the one that Zhang Zizai is carrying now is yellow, and the jade given to him by the sword spirit is purple.

Although it was now faint and almost white, it could still be faintly seen to glow with a hint of purple light.

Zhang Zizi hesitated for a long time, and took out the yin and yang jade from his arms.

"I have one of this too. ”

When the sword spirit heard this, he immediately stood up from the ground, and said with a vigilant face: "Okay, you! It turns out that you are a gang! I said that you look so obscene, you must not be a good person, I can't imagine that you also want to use jade to fool us, so as to absorb our spiritual power...... Fortunately, I am witty, and I can see through your machinations at a glance......!

Zhang Zizai rolled his eyes at her and said speechlessly: "Aren't you tired of talking so much every day?"

"What do you mean?"

"If I'm a liar who steals spiritual power, do I still need to talk to you here? Anyway, now that the spiritual power on your body has been absorbed by the purple jade and radiated into this island, I just need to take the jade and collect it, why bother to come to you?"

"Uh...... It seems to be right, so you are a good person? The jade you are taking is different from the purple jade, is it a good jade?"

"I don't know if jade is good jade, anyway, I'm definitely a good person. ”

Zhang Zizai told her what happened to him in the Northeast, of course, including Huang Yu's sucking of Huang Debiao to his death in front of them.

After hearing this, the sword spirit frowned tightly: "So, you don't know under what circumstances this jade will absorb spiritual power, and under what circumstances will it release spiritual power?"

Zhang Zizi shook his head.

"That still doesn't seem to be useful, I thought you could help with my sword with this piece of jade...... Uh, my sword god's spiritual power is collected again, and then it is injected back into the master's body, it seems that this method will not work, so in this way, my lord still has to die in Huangquan, alas, poor my lord, he is a good person, a handful of and urine to feed me, and be a father and a mother...... You don't know, I was naughty when I was twelve......"

Zhang Zizi really couldn't stand her cannon, so he had to get up and go to the foreign Taoist priest and Xuanyuan Zhoushu.

The two of them are playing swords in the back mountain, saying that they are practicing swords, but in fact, it is a foreign Taoist priest who makes a move, Xuanyuan Zhou rate beats him, and after beating the explanation, the foreign Taoist has an epiphany, and then he makes a move, and then he is beaten again.

Although Xuanyuan Zhou didn't really teach him one and a half moves, through the feeding and dismantling moves in the past few days, the swordsmanship of the foreign Taoist priest has obviously improved greatly.

This is amply demonstrated by the fact that he no longer wields those useless sword flowers when he attacks.

Under the guidance of Xuanyuan Zhou, the foreign Taoist priest simplified the complex, abandoned many of the previous tricks and hypocrisy, and strived to be simple and effective every time, without the slightest drag.

This was obviously extremely useful, because he fell cleanly every time.

Finally, after the two hundred and seventy-sixth fall, the foreign Taoist priest got up from the ground, waved his hand at Xuanyuan Zhoushu, and said, "If you don't fight, you won't fight." ”

"Don't you want to learn?"

"I've learned. ”

"Learned?"

"Yes. ”

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Zhou threw away the branch and stood with his hands in his hands, pointing at the foreign Taoist priest and said, "Then tell me what you have learned." ”

"In addition to the change of tricks and false moves, in the past three days, you have used a total of seventy-two styles of swordsmanship, all from the most basic stab, pick, wave, rest, blow, pull, play, sing, each style is disassembled separately and the basic swordsmanship is no different, but in fact it is very different, it seems that only in the angle of the move, the strength and so on slightly changed, each move exists independently, but in fact, rehearsal, it is not difficult to find that none of the moves can actually be connected in pairs, without any sense of disobedience. ”

Speaking of this, the foreign Taoist priest played two sword moves to show Xuanyuan Zhou: "For example, this move is to step on Feiyan...... Turning over with this trick Jiaolong was originally a trick that couldn't be connected at all, but after your revision, the angle of the horse pedal became larger, so there was enough space to pick up this trick Jiaolong to turn over......"

The foreign Taoist priest practiced while talking, and played more than a dozen moves in a row, all of which were seamless.

After reading it, Xuanyuan Zhou walked up to the foreign Taoist priest and slapped him to the ground.

"Ignorant! I don't know how to pretend to understand and I pretend to be smart! How could I meet such a waste of wood as you!"

"What's wrong!"

Xuanyuan Zhou snatched the sword from the hand of the foreign Taoist priest and danced to himself.

"Where did you go in your head? What's the use of rote memorization of my trouble-finding routines? Do you have to go through a move in your head every time you fight someone else, thinking that someone else will make a scissors and you will have to get a rock?

People who use swords, what they really need to learn is not moves, but potential!

The move is dead and the potential is alive, but all the moves, even if you practice well, will be limited by speed and strength, there are always tricks that can dismantle him, but this momentum is different, once the momentum is suppressed, the other party is like a defeated rooster, let you slaughter.

It's like playing chess, not fighting for a rook and a pawn, but fighting for that momentum.

I fought against you, all adhering to the points of arguing about the situation, taking advantage of the situation, and reversing the declining situation, and I never thought about what moves you would make, what moves I should make!"

The foreign Taoist priest was initiated, and it turned out that the beatings he had suffered in the past few days were in vain.

Xuanyuan Zhou saw that the foreign Taoist priest was thoughtful, sighed and said: "This kind of thing can only be understood but not spoken. This is also the real reason why I have only fought against you for the past few days, but I have not taught you the exercises.

Well, it is useless to say more, and mastering this potential requires a very high level of understanding. It's useless for me to tell you too much, you can only slowly explore it yourself...... Okay, don't blame yourself, you're already very good, although you're not extremely smart, but you've made significant progress in the past few days, and you can be considered to be ranked second among all the apprentices I've taught. ”

"Really?"

"Can I still lie to you?"

The foreign priest nodded, and then walked back to the thatched house with an excited face.

Zhang Zizai looked at the back of the foreign Taoist priest and asked, "Sword God, how many apprentices have you accepted?"

Xuanyuan Zhou: "Two." ”

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At the dinner table, Zhang Zizai told the Sword God about the yellow yin-yang jade in his hand: "If you think it's useful, take away the spiritual power here, anyway, this is also absorbed on your island...... It's just that you have to be careful when you take it, I can't guarantee that there will be another situation like Huang Debiao. ”

"Forget it, I'm not the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, this yin and yang jade...... Don't. Sword God Xuanyuan Zhou withdrew his hand in mid-air, with a black line on his face.

If you don't take it, you can live for another year and a half, and if you take it, there is a high probability that you will die directly!

"Okay, I've finished teaching everything I should teach, so you can leave the island after eating... Remember, don't go out and tell anyone I'm here!"

After the meal, everyone boarded the boat and started the return voyage.

In the thatched hut, the "Sword Spirit" girl sat on a chair and took the tea handed over by the old man.

"Miss, did you really give him that sword?"

"Otherwise, you can't bear your body?"

"How is it possible! My sword spirit has been fighting and killing with Miss all my life, and I have long been tired of it, and now I can get out of it with Miss Help, it's too late to be happy, how can I be reluctant to break the sword!"

The girl didn't talk anymore, just motioned for the sword spirit to retreat, and then muttered in the direction where the few people left: "Wang Xuanling, I hope what you said is not wrong...... Otherwise, this sword god will go to the ends of the earth, and he will have an endless mess with you!"